Went down to the garden
and see a Caterppilar
Crawling struggling on the earth
In reality she is a butterfly
Working out for her rebirth,
and after her rebirth,
She's going to fly.
She is going to shed
that heavy coat and bounded
chain and take on her new wings.
and fly high above the sky.
If we are a worm
covered with the dust,
trying hard to please
but afraid to fail
and feel like
having nailed.
Remember we are a butterfly inside.
and he is going to shed the coat
and his nailed had set us free.
If we hang in there
You'll see, we are a butterfly
we are going to shed the coat
and someday reach,
Reach for the sky.
6. January 2008
Im homeless As wonderer as dandelion Lead me, butterfly! Over the rainbow gate Where my lover lives Among roses Waiting for me
A beauty of a poem, the last para sums it up very well! - Raj Nandy
The butterflies beauty never dies, a wonderful poem on faith and strength, beauty Love duncan X
A beautiful illustration of our own life...you know why you are different..cause your faith always comes first..and follow whats your heart wanted to shared. very well penned Mary.
as change thy name is nature, so nothing to be confused by the change, thanks for sharing
beautiful write polyhymnia.....you are talking about us..about human.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Ahhh i love butterflies Mary! Now i love them more! Thank you beautiful write! ! *10*! ! Friend Thad